Last weekend we took a family trip to the Denver transportation museum. It's a pretty quiet place that's mainly a huge warehouse with tons of old cars, motorcycles, and trains. In fact, I guess it has one of the largest indoor train exhibits in the US. It was good because it was quiet and Jack could just run around and explore.
Also, have I mentioned that Jack is now obsessed with the movie Cars? We recorded it on the DVR over the holidays and let him watch it when he was sick. Now he's crazed... Just like he was over his choo choos. He now wakes up in the middle of the night saying, "Cars? Cars?" I'm worried he has an addictive personality.
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Here I go...

Dad and me by one of the steam engines.

A "stop" car. That's what I call all police cars. "Stop!! Stop!!"